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| Sweet feast of love divine! 
 
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|  | 1. | Sweet feast of love divine! | 
|  |  | 'Tis grace that makes us free | 
|  |  | To feed upon this bread and wine, | 
|  |  | In mem'ry, Lord, of Thee. | 
|  | 2. | Here every welcome guest | 
|  |  | Waits, Lord, from Thee to learn | 
|  |  | The secrets of Thy Father's breast, | 
|  |  | And all Thy grace discern. | 
|  | 3. | Here conscience ends its strife, | 
|  |  | And faith delights to prove | 
|  |  | The sweetness of the Bread of Life, | 
|  |  | The fulness of Thy love. | 
|  | 4. | That blood that flowed for sin | 
|  |  | In symbol here we see, | 
|  |  | And feel the blessed pledge within | 
|  |  | That we are loved of Thee. | 
|  | 5. | O if this glimpse of love | 
|  |  | Is so divinely sweet, | 
|  |  | What will it be, O Lord, above, | 
|  |  | Thy gladd'ning smile to meet! | 
|  | 6. | To see Thee face to face, | 
|  |  | Thy perfect likeness wear, | 
|  |  | And all Thy ways of wondrous grace | 
|  |  | Through endless years declare. |